Holly is dead. Artemis’ brain, usually faster than anyone else’s, could not seem to comprehend it; could not process that simple thought.
Holly was killed. My best friend is gone.
Artemis couldn’t bring himself to believe it. The two of them had been through so much to do this; it couldn’t end like this. […]

Please no flamers! I had this feeling that this is going to have a lot of protesters, but I was all out of ideas for the Elseworlds contest. And I might change things up a bit from the original book to shorten the events so you might see some signifigant changes. Some chapters are short, […]

What if Opal’s second plan succeeded.
Set in the events of The Opal Deception
For the last few months Earth had been a warzone, on the surface and under the surface.
It started when Opal Koboi’s plan to bring human and faeries together worked…..for a while. The humans were astounded by the wealth of resources underground, specifically Haven […]

This is the very end of TLC from the fisherman’s point of view. Arty has a briiiiiiief appearance in it, though he isn’t really named.

Artemis Fowl is back to no good again, plotting yet another crimminal sceme, but one might affect Christmas forever. What is his motive? Holly Short is sent investigate, but she didn’t realize she was walking straight into a trap.

Okay, I’m probably going to use something like this in one of my stories, but this is more of a poetry story.
A step on the beach,
A print washing away,
A whisper of breeze,
It seems to say,
What child is this,
My only son,
Who holds the secrets,
That helps the one….
It fades away,
No longer there,
But […]

I took a walk around the world to
Ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere
In the sands of time
With a great sigh Artemis pushed The laptop away from himself. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. What time was it? 2:00 in the morning. He’d have to keep working haven’s existence depended on it. It […]

To Lili Frond, they were all hypocrites.

Red He was restless. Adrenaline rushed through his muscular body as he ran, legs pumping automatically, his heart beating with a frenzied rush. Unforgiving cobalt eyes glared into the distance. It was as if an animal instinct had returned to him, surging through his already strong body like it had been bound for centuries. How […]

Mothers, a petulant Artemis decided, were the bane of basic human dignity.
Mother insisted on—the like of these outings, these—these debaucheries! They were ridiculous!—utterly and irrevocably absurd! Did Mother expect him to derive some sort of—perverse enjoyment, some particular pleasure, some—fun from such frivolities? It was—recreation, pure, irrational, useless recreation, distraction!—
Artemis sighed inwardly as the Bentley […]